I am so sorry, I thought I posted this chapter months ago! but at least now i can go over it and change anything I change my mind on. Hope you enjoy :)

Mitchie's POV
I could feel the sunlight pouring from my bedroom window creating a pool of warmth on my skin. I felt amazing, cuddled next to Alex. I knew she was awake because Angels can't sleep, but I didn't want to get up just yet. I cuddled deeper into her loving the small scent of vanilla that was always there. Though something was different. I didn't know what, but at the moment I couldn't care less. I listened to her breathing which was even and I heard the pace slightly change. Almost like she just woke up. Must be my imagination. Suddenly, my cheek met the sheets of the bed as Alex jerked herself back causing herself to fall to the floor.
"Alex? What are you doing?" I asked her as she propped herself on her elbows.
"What? H-how do you know my name? Who are you?" I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion as she seemed to study my face.
"How hard did you hit your head?" I questioned her. She gasped and stared at me in awe.
"You're Mitchie Torres!" She exclaimed. I got up off the bed and went to her side. I felt her forehead as she watched me with interest. Hmm, she didn't have a fever. I felt the back of her head. There was no bump and she didn't wince. She better not be messing with me.
"Alex, if you're playing around you'd better stop. This isn't funny" Now she looked confused.
"What? I'm not." Then she looked around the room. "Where am I and how did I get here?" I watched as she got up and went to the window. She looked out in amazement.
"Whoa, this place is like in a movie!" She turned back to me. "Well at least that would explain why you're here. Did I cast a spell or something?" She said talking more to herself than me.
"You really don't know where you are" I realized as I watched her look over everything in wonder.
"Eh, I must have mixed the words up. Let's see, I woke up next to Mitchie Torres The house looks familiar, but where have I seen it?"
"Would you quit saying my last name? That's just weird, your acting like I'm famous or something."
"Camp Rock!" She suddenly exclaimed. "I'm in the movie Camp Rock!"
"Camp Rock? You mean the summer camp I went to a few years ago?"
"No wait, if I were in the movie, Connie would be calling from the kitchen." She turned to me.
"Do you have school today?" I slowly shook my head unsure of where this was going. Then her eyes widened.
"JUSTIN! Oh my gosh! The spell worked! I must be in the alternate universe!" She ran up and hugged me. "I did it!" She yelled and started laughing. I heard footsteps coming from outside of my room. The door opened and my mom and dad came in looking like they just woke up.
"What's going on in here? We heard voice-" My dad stopped short and stared at Alex. Wait, he could see her?
"You can see her?" I ask quietly and by some miracle they actually heard me.
"Yes. I can see but I'm not sure what I'm seeing" My mother said tears filling her eyes. "Alex?" Alex sat on my bed watching me and my parents in confusion.
"Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?" Alex asked completely clueless. Alternate Universe, Justin. Is it possible that there is another universe and that this Alex is from it? And if so, does that mean that's where my Alex would be?
Alex's POV
"Ugh" I groaned realizing I'd have to go farther if I wanted to get a good view. I put more effort and strength into the strokes of my wings. I went higher and higher, finally getting the glimpse I wanted. New York was built with tall buildings, which meant I had to fly higher to see over them. I had no idea as to what's going on. One moment I was lying with Mitchie in my arms and the next, I'm in some Ally deep in the heart of New York. I had no Idea where exactly I was or how to get back to Mitchie's so I thought If I tried flying up to see where I was, and if possible spot something familiar so I could find my way back. From where I was now hovering, I was able to pinpoint where I was. Turns out, I'm not very far. I lowered myself closer to the ground, but not close enough to land. I haven't figured out the landing. Guess I didn't think this through. Maybe I could just fly there? No, I'll be warn out not even half way there. I think my best bet would be to fly to a nearby park and try landing in the grass. That way if I fall, it won't hurt so much. I flew through a few streets heading towards my destination when I spotted something. I stopped where I was and backtracked a bit.
I looked down at the city bus which had stopped to pick up passengers. On the side was a huge picture of Mitchie. My Mitchie. What the hell? I got closer to the bus. There was no doubt about it, it was Mitchie's face plastered there with her name beside it.
Mitchie Torres Summer Tour
Was what it read below the picture. There was a website for buying tickets to one of the concerts. How is this possible? I mean I think I'd know if my girlfriend was famous. Girlfriend. I loved even the thought of the word.
Something must have happened. Someone had to have cast a spell, but what exactly did they do? and why? It was then I remembered Juliet had told me something about an alternate universe. She said that angels can fly to and from both places, though it wasn't really something to be suggested. ARGH! Why didn't I listen? I'm pretty sure she explained how to travel to and from, but I was too busy spacing off thinking about Mitchie!
Okay I need to just stop and think for a moment. Juliet once told me that Justin was from an alternate universe but then something happened and messed it up. She told me he had a sister and that she was the only who knew what had happened and actually remembered him because apparently whatever happened to mess things up wiped his existence from his original world. Maybe that's what I need to know. I should go find his sister. But how? I don't know Justin's last name and if I mentioned him, people would think I had gone insane. I tried to think back to our conversation.
"Wow, that's sad. And you can't just send him back to his sister?" I asked Juliet feeling sympathy for Justin.
"No, it doesn't work that way. Besides it would give his sister false hope that he can be revived. She would go crazy spending the rest of her life trying to find a way to bring him back. She's a lot like you you know."
I couldn't remember what was said after that. She's a lot like me. Which means she probably does spend all her time trying to find him anyways. I descended as slowly as I could to avoid any crash landings. I managed to land flat on my face in the middle of the park. At least I didn't drop too far. I got up and brushed myself off. I needed to find out how to get back to my own place, but how? Maybe I can find someone with some answers.

Sorry its so short it's killing me to post it like this, but I wanna work on other stories so lemme know what you think!